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ISBN-13: 9780373293209
Publisher: Harlequin
Publication date: 9/1/2004
Format: Mass Market Paperback
Pages: 304
Series: Harlequin Historical Series, #720
Product dimensions: 4.20 (w) x 6.70 (h) x 0.81 (d)

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The Knight's Redemption

By Joanne Rock

Harlequin Enterprises, Ltd.

Copyright © 2004 Harlequin Enterprises, Ltd.
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ISBN: 0-373-29320-8

Chapter One

Wales, 1260

"The knight we have dreamed of enters the realm before nightfall. Do not let him escape you."

Though the whispered words emanated from the lips of a dazed old woman, they were of grave import to Ariana Glamorgan.

"A man?" Shifting closer to the drowsy figure on the hard wooden bench, Ariana touched the seer through the fog of hickory-scented smoke wafting from the stone hearth, hoping to gather more insight before the trance dissipated. "At Glamorgan?"

But the wisewoman's gray head drooped forward as if in sleep, and Ariana knew her mentor's revelations were finished for today.

"Arise, Eleanor." She shook the healer gently, frustrated she would learn no more about this mysterious newcomer and eager to test the truth of the woman's vision. "I must return to the keep."

Full blue skirts swirled around Ariana's feet as she stood and gathered her things from the small wooden cottage. The fustian gown was rich and obtrusive to wear while sneaking about the forest, but Lord Glam-organ insisted his daughter don nothing but the finest garments.

One of many ways he restricted his only daughter.

Impatiently, she pushed up the heavy lace sleeves and collected the herbs Eleanor had mixed before she took up her seat in front of the fire in a search for prophetic visions.

The old woman woke with a start, her gaze focused and penetrating as she peered into Ariana's eyes. "I have foreseen a foreigner's arrival, child. He may be your only chance to break the curse."

Ariana hesitated, gazing into the beloved older woman's eyes. Eleanor had been her nurse. Her mother's nurse. But that had been before her father banished the old woman from his keep when she failed to save his wife with her healing.

"You do want to free yourself from the Glamorgan legend, do you not, my dear?"

Desperately. She had endured her father's bitterness and the suffocating atmosphere of her doomed household long enough. Having given up any pastimes that would bring her pleasure within the confines of Glam-organ, Ariana still pursued her love of music in secret, retreating to the forest to sing and to seek out the wise-woman for her counsel and for lessons in the healing arts.

Now, she would give anything to break the cycle of unhappiness that held her and her nieces in thrall.

Whether the so-called curse of the Glamorgan women was real or imagined, the females of Ariana's line had certainly experienced more than their share of heartache for nearly one hundred years. "Twas whispered that long ago a Glamorgan woman stole another woman's love. The spurned female cursed all the family's daughters to spinsterhood, a fate that had claimed all of Ariana's aunts ever since.

Twisting her fingers through the intricate adornment of her cuffs, she confided her biggest fear. "But what if this stranger is not well suited to me? 'Tis such a gamble to rest my future on the shoulders of a man I know nothing about."

Pacing the dirt floor, Ariana hummed away her nervousness in a halting rendition of a somber chant she'd heard at chapel, an ancient habit she'd never fully conquered.

"'Tis not as bad as all that, my girl." Eleanor cast her a stern look, the weathered furrows lining her face deepening. "The situation hardly warrants a funeral dirge."

Chastened, Ariana paused her song as well as her pacing.

"If you break the curse with a marriage, you will bless your brother's daughters with a bright future as prospective brides." Eleanor rose, her posture bent, but the tilt of her chin still proud despite her ancient years. She smoothed one leathery hand over upswept snowy locks. "Furthermore, you know your marriage was your mother's greatest wish. Her last wish."

Ariana chewed her lip in thought, needing no reminder of her final promise to her mother. "The girls deserve a happy fate." Nervous fingers worried the polished amethyst stones strung about her wrist. "How can our futures rest in the hands of one man? A stranger to Wales, no less."

Eleanor leaned close to whisper. "All of Cymru knows of the legend surrounding your family. Some of the locals even claim blood ties to the jilted lover who supposedly cursed your line when she was tossed aside for a Glamorgan bride. With that much history hanging over your head, no Welshman would ever dare to wed you even if he could see you for the fair young woman you are."

Ariana sighed, knowing Eleanor spoke the truth. Her father never missed an opportunity to remind her of as much.

Eleanor moved toward her herb cabinet and began filling a little sack. "Your only hope is to capture the attention of a foreigner to our land. My vision tells me such a man arrives this very day. Even more fortuitous - he does not plan to stay for any length of time. Such an advantageous situation is unlikely to arise again soon."

"Aye." Ariana's belly churned with an equal mix of nerves and anticipation. The thought of escaping her oppressive household held great appeal, but the danger of finding herself tied to a man more acrimonious than her father distressed her. "But I will not even try to catch his eye if he looks to be cruel or harsh in his nature."

Well-worn hands patted Ariana's smooth ones. "You will do what is best, I am certain."

Nodding, Ariana pulled open the door before turning back to the wisewoman. "What if I cannot make myself attractive to him? What if this whispered curse of the Glamorgan woman is truly at work tonight and the man sees right through me? And even if I can intrigue this stranger, Father will not let me marry."

Thomas Glamorgan's hateful disposition demanded everyone around him suffer fully for the weight of his family's curse. Ariana knew he would never consent to burdening some unsuspecting stranger with the millstone of his bewitched daughter. No, he would far rather suffer and wail about his fate than try to change it.

The old woman handed her the small cheesecloth sack she'd prepared and smiled with the knowing of Eve. "I've taught you how to use these herbs before, my child. They can help you in your quest. And if it is meant to be, you will know. All obstacles will fall away if fate wishes to see you wed."

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Awesome Historical Romance!!

Bravo to Joanne on this one!!!! Great story telling. Roarke was an awesome knight, strong, honest,and compassionate. I am like Ariana, I would love to have him protect me at all times. Ariana is such a strong, take charge woman. She was ready to do whatever it took, even putting herself in danger, to protect her loved ones and get rid of her family's curse. Strong storyline that kept me wanting to read more. I am looking forward to the next historical that Joanne writes. I am an big fan of her work and this is a must read..
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